Mist Ballet Poem by Lamar Cole

Mist Ballet

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Mist dancing a ballet upon the pond.
A cool breeze greeting the morning sun.
Ripples moving about at play.
Trees in the water begin to sway.

The clouds providing plenty of cover.
For the sweet caresses of these two secret lovers.
An old tractor sits in a field of hay.
Along a red dirt road,
That brought these lovers here today.

Sunday, June 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Panagiota Romios 01 September 2019

Great imagery, Lamar

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